Falling Back Together by Kristen Hope Mazzola

Author:Kristen Hope Mazzola [Mazzola, Kristen Hope]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary
ISBN: 9780692215432
Amazon: 0692215433
Barnesnoble: 0692215433
Goodreads: 18310780
Publisher: Kristen Hope Mazzola
Published: 2014-01-01T05:00:00+00:00

Like usual, my alarm clock sounded way too early. My eyes shot open, realizing that I didn’t remember leaving the bar or getting home. With frustration boiling, I slithered out from under my fluffy down comforter and trudged into my bathroom to shower. While I waited for it to get warmer, I checked through the last few texts I had sent.

One was to Walker: Just leave me the fuck alone.

And the other was to Kris: Thanks for sharing a cab with me. Can’t wait for tomorrow night.

I relaxed my shoulders with the relief of not having driven home and that Kris had stayed true to his word of being gentlemanly and was not in my bed this morning. I am getting way too old to be acting like a damn college sorority chick again!

The steam started to billow from over the white curtain, and I climbed in to let the calming drops cascade down my back and drench my hair. Buck was right. It was time to me to put all of the drinking behind me. The blackouts, hangovers, and everything else that lay at the bottom of that bottle was not for me any longer.

My heart was aching and my mind was a jumbled mess of longing, anger, and sadness. I knew that everything that had happened over the last week was just digging at me like a terminal illness, but I could not see a light at the end of this tunnel. I hated the man I was desperate for. I missed the haunting from a ghost that no longer coaxed my dreams. I had an impending dinner with a man I loathed. What the hell is going on?

I climbed out of my shower, cringing when my feet hit the cool tile. It felt so odd to be in my house again, but I felt a sense of calm from being there as well. It was nice to not have to put on a brave face for anyone, to have to feel as if I had to be somewhere or doing something. It was a welcome, unnerving break.

I threw my sopping-wet curls into a messy, loose bun and grabbed my purse off my nightstand. I could see my phone flashing at me, and with a sigh, I hopped onto my bed, letting the damp towel fall to the ground, to read the texts from Cali, Mitch, Walker, and Kris:

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